Ashley‘s pov 

I huff closing the door of the fridge rather harshly. Empty. The fridge was empty. How could this happen when not too long ago it was packed with food? 

“Blake did you eat everything in the fridge!?” I shouted over my shoulder and nearly shrieked, not expecting him to be behind me. 

He shoots me an innocent look and I sighed, of course. How could I forget that my husband eats like a pig? 

I turned around to face him completely, crossing my arms under my chest and glared at him accusingly 

“You took my last slice of cheesecake.” My voice is a whine. I was planning to gobble that down when I was done editing. 

His eyes twinkle with laughter and a chuckle slips past his tempting lips. “Sorry, being in a coma for days really worked up my appetite.” I could detect the amusement in his voice which he had failed to hide. He was not at all sorry. 

I scowl my belly rumbling. He even ate the leftovers and the remaining cupcakes Kimberly had given. His eyes drop down to stare at my stomach and they flicker in worry. 

“I could cook you something if you want?” He suggested. I cringe. Blake was like his dad in a lot of ways including burning food. As much as I love this man I will not allow him to cook me something on his own, not without my supervision. 

Besides, we barely had anything here to cook. 

to go grocery shopping. “It‘s fine, there‘s nothing to cook anyway. I‘ll just head to

Blake states trailing behind me. I looked him over my shoulder as I strutted over to the table where I left my wallet and car

this house. I need some

He must‘ve felt my change of mood because he is quick to ease my worries. “I‘m not saying you‘re boring at all or the house is boring. It‘s just that.” He stutters adorably. His cheeks redden when I

murmurs scratching the back of his head.

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literally feel his glare on my back. I stilled my laughter as I opened the door and walked out.” Ha Ha very funny.” He murmurs and I could

know you‘re kinda mean.” He grumbles

were mean earlier? You disturbed me the entire day, wasn‘t that mean?” I asked and unlocked the car doors. I turn to face a guilty Blake.

the way.” I

 

thud. “I‘ll make it up to you I promise.” He states and reaches over to turn on the radio.

a surprised look. “You‘re not serious?” He asked and finally settled on a song as I pulled

brows, sending him a quick look of irritation before settling my eyes on the road

hear it. I pressed my lips

call other men hot.”

lip because he was right. Blake got easily jealous and no matter how annoying it was to hear him yap about how he‘s always better than other guys, it was

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